"Please two young ladies must be careful with Koji Amamiya."

Suddenly hearing this sentence from the other party's mouth, the Amamiya sisters were stunned, and after glancing at each other, Saori Amamiya spoke curiously.

"Uncle Watanabe, can you please tell you more details?"

"Goo."

After taking a big sip of Coke, Watanabe Sawano wiped the food residue from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Amamiya sisters in front of him, and slowly explained.

"Koji Amamiya, that guy is definitely not simple, the reason why I became the way I am now is all because of his instructions, and, I suspect ......"

Speaking of this, Watanabe Sawano looked around vigilantly, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he continued:

"And I suspect that the accident between Mr. Toshio and Mrs. Erina is likely to be related to Koji Amamiya."

"What?"

Saori Amamiya exclaimed, she couldn't believe it, but another voice in her heart told her that it was very likely.

Uncle Haoji, who was still considerate to her before, suddenly had a 180-degree change of attitude some time ago, which in itself made Saori Amamiya a little puzzled.

Why did the news of his father's death come back, and Koji Amamiya didn't let him go home, and even cut off all contact with his father's old department?

Why does Koji Amamiya say every day that he is busy dealing with the company's affairs, what is he busy with?

All kinds of doubts lingered in his mind, and now after the transition Bian Zeye said this, it was like a silk thread in an instant, connecting several things that were originally scattered together.

It's just that Saori Amamiya was a little reluctant to believe it for a while, after all, the other party was her own uncle.

As if sensing her thoughts, Watanabe Sawano slowly took out a crumpled business card from his pocket and put it on the table, pushing it in front of the Amamiya sisters.

"Koji Amamiya now has nearly ninety percent of the company's voice, and the rest is in the hands of this person, Miss Amamiya, if you want to find out the truth of the matter, I suggest you contact her."

After saying that, Watanabe Sawano got up and was about to leave, but Saki Amamiya, who had been silent on the side, suddenly stopped him.

"Please wait a minute."

Seeing Watanabe Sawano's view, Amamiya Saki picked up the business card on the table and glanced at it.

Tachibana Zhenyi, an unknown name, and a string of phone numbers next to it.

Putting the business card down, Amamiya Saki looked up at Watanabe Sawano and said in confusion.

"Mr. Watanabe, can you tell me what drove you to tell us this? I think since you've been targeted by Koji Amamiya, it should be dangerous to appear in Tokyo again, right? ”

After saying that, Amamiya Saki thought for a while, and added: "Please don't say anything about the Amamiya family or something, this reason is not enough to make me believe." ”

Saori Amamiya on the side was a little anxious when she heard this, and pulled the sleeve of Amamiya Saki.

"Sister, when you say that, it's too much for Uncle Watanabe."

Amamiya Saki didn't pay attention to her sister's words, but just looked directly into Watanabe Sawano's eyes, hoping that the other party could give a reason.

After staring at each other for a long time, Watanabe Sawano was defeated.

"It's still being seen by the ladies."

He sighed, picked up his empty sleeve in his hand, and spoke slowly.

"On the day that Mr. Toshio and Mrs. Erina set off, Koji Amamiya came to me and said that I was asking me to protect several other key members to go to the dock to collect a batch of goods, but when we arrived at the dock, there was no one to connect at all, and on the contrary, a group of yakuza members rushed out."

"I escaped with my skills, but I also paid the price of an arm, and the others were all sunk in Tokyo Bay."

"After that, I learned that Mr. Toshio and Lady Erina were in trouble, and it was almost certainly related to Koji Amamiya, because it was all too coincidental."

"It's a coincidence."

Amamiya Sari nodded in agreement, and the ins and outs of the whole thing had been roughly sorted out in her mind, but Saori Amamiya on the side didn't pay attention to these, but stared at the business card on the table.

Tachibana True!

If it weren't for the same name, Saori Amamiya had only met with each other some time ago

But Saori Amamiya clearly remembers that Tachibana Zhenyi only has a relationship between black and white, and has no involvement in business at all.

But now, the other party has obtained 10% of the right to speak in his own company.

There must be something greasy in this!

Saori Amamiya plans to call to clarify the situation later.

Here, Watanabe Sawano is still talking.

"After learning the news of the death of Mr. and Mrs. Toshio, I originally planned to leave directly, but I found that all my account balances were frozen, penniless, and even my family and friends were being monitored 24 hours a day."

"No way, I chose to venture home and ......"

Watanabe Sawano moved his gaze to the business card on the table, and he couldn't help but think of a face that charmed all beings.

"Then, I was caught by the Yakuza group, but what puzzled me was that they didn't kill me or sink me to Tokyo Bay, but took out this business card and asked me to give it to Saori."

"Nothing else?"

Amamiya Saki frowned, and when he heard this, Watanabe Sawano shook his head.

"No, they just said that if Miss Saori wants revenge, then call the number on the business card."

"I see."

Amamiya Saki nodded.

Seeing that his words had been brought, Watanabe Sawano turned around and left.

After he left, Amamiya Saki looked at his sister, who had been silent for a long time, and asked, "Saori, do you think Mr. Watanabe is telling the truth?" ”

"I don't know."

Saori Amamiya shook her head, but reached out and picked up the business card on the table, shook it in front of Sari Amamiya and continued:

"Perhaps, this man knows something."

……

At the same time, the other side.

Parking in the parking lot under an upscale apartment building, Ann walked into the elevator and pressed the button to the fourteenth floor.

He also carried some fruit in his hand, which he had bought on the way here.

Because Japanese fruits are ridiculously expensive, Anwa doesn't buy much.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator reached the fourteenth floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, Ann and looked around and went straight to the door of a room with the number 404.

Tidying up his clothes, Ann and rang the doorbell.

"Please wait a moment."

There was a hoarse female voice inside, followed by the "snapping" sound of slippers stepping on the ground.

Soon, the door opened, and Nobue Ito, who was wearing a white shirt and a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, poked his head out.

After seeing An and Yusheng standing outside the door again, she was stunned at first, and then surprised herself.

"Little bastard? How do you know my address? ”

Despite saying this, Nobue Ito opened the door completely and stepped aside.

"Come in first."

"Good afternoon, Nobue-chan."

Ann said hello to Evil Fun and walked into the room.

"Smack."

The door closed, Nobue Ito looked at An He who was taking off his shoes at the entrance, his brows were wrinkled together, and he said dissatisfied:

"You guy, can you respect me, I'm your teacher."

"Eh, it's Ito-sensei."

Anwa said, but noticed that there were no spare slippers on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and then turned his head and looked at Nobue Ito with a pleading gaze.

Seeing him, the latter pursed his lips, took a few steps forward and took out a pair of pink bear slippers at the bottom of the shoe cabinet and put them on himself, and then handed the pair of white cat-eared slippers she had replaced to An He, explaining:

"Sakiri-chan's shoes are too small, you can't wear them, so let's wear mine first."

"Thank you."

An He took the slippers and subconsciously wanted to put them on the tip of his nose to smell if there was any smell, but suddenly there was a dangerous sight beside him, which made him slowly put down the hand he had just raised, and explained with a smile:

"Uh...... I just want to see if it's dirty inside. ”

"Don't worry, it's cleaner than your face."

Nobue Ito finished speaking mercilessly, turned around and walked towards the living room.

[Cleaner than face?] Your eyes are full of suspicion, and you can't help but linger on the other person's bare white ankles for a moment, and then fall silent. It's really white, but I don't know what kind of experience it will be if you put this kind of stunner in your mouth......]

It should be great, right?

An He thought subconsciously, but then hurriedly shook his head, kicking the dangerous thought out of his mind.

"Ma De, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, is it true that I have started to become indecent after getting along with this narrator for a long time?"

Reflecting on this, Anwa squatted down and put on the two slippers handed by Nobue Ito.

Well......

It's a little tight, but it's hot inside, and it's very comfortable.

Lifting the fruit on the side, An He got up and went to the living room.

Unlike his rental house, which only has one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen, Nobue Ito's house can be described as inhumane.

Crystal chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling windows, balconies, marble coffee tables, more than 60-inch LCD TVs, there are three sofas alone, and the whole living room can be said to have everything.

"I suddenly understood why Sakiri liked Ito-sensei so much."

An He suddenly spoke, and the latter answered with some curiosity: "Why? ”

"Because you're rich."

Without thinking, Ann He began to count.

"Rich, white-skinned, and the key is that people are so beautiful, isn't this a proper white and rich beauty?"

"You guy."

Nobue Ito blushed a little when she was praised by Anhe, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "If the teacher is Bai Fumi, then why is it that no one wants it when he's almost thirty?" ”

"Who says no one wants it?"

An He raised his eyebrows, then pointed at himself and said with a smile: "I want it, but Shinhui-chan won't give it." ”

He meant it was just a joke, but what Ling Anhe didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Nobue Ito suddenly fell silent.

She looked at An He quietly with those bright eyes, and the expression on her face gradually calmed down, and she spoke for a long time.

"What if I say yes?"

"Huh?"

Anwa was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandered on Nobue Ito's face, trying to find a flaw in it, but he found that the other party had no other emotions at all.

She seems to be serious!

Happiness came so suddenly that An He's breathing was a little shorter.

It's just that just as he was about to answer, Nobue Ito suddenly sneered and said, "Think beautifully, tease you." ”

With that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen, and as she walked, the voice came.

"Haven't you eaten yet? It just so happens that I'm bored eating alone, so you can stay with me. ”

Knowing that the other party walked into the kitchen, An He reacted that he was being put on the table.

With a chuckle, An He didn't pay attention to it, got up and followed into the kitchen.

Nobue Ito's kitchen is very large, and there are about two more than two kitchens in Anwa's house.

At this time, Nobue Ito was standing in front of the stove and busy.

Coming to the other party's side, An He took the kitchen knife and ingredients in his hand and reminded:

"I'll come, you're sick, just take a good rest."

"Where is the reason to let the guests cook."

Although Nobue Ito said this, she took the initiative to step aside.

She was also curious about what kind of dishes Ann and such a young man could make.

An hour later.

"Si Guoyi!"

Savoring the fresh aroma of the food in her mouth, Nobue Ito couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yasuwa.

"I didn't expect Ann He's skills to be so good!"

"Of course, I'm a fugitive chef at New Oriental."

An He smiled smugly.

Although Nobue Ito didn't understand what New Oriental was, it didn't stop her from continuing to enjoy the food.

Soon, the table full of dishes was swept away.

After the meal, Nobue Ito lay on the sofa with such a big grin, and lifted the hem of her clothes without caring that there was the opposite sex next to her, revealing her bulging white belly.

"Hey, there's anyone else?"

Yasuwa spoke helplessly, to which Nobue Ito only glanced at him, and then continued to stroke his belly.

It's just that soon, she suddenly stopped again, and then took the mobile phone on the side, clicked on the photo function and took a picture of her stomach.

"Wow!"

Nobue Ito exclaimed, then handed the phone to Anhe's eyes and said excitedly: "Look at this, doesn't it look like I'm pregnant?" ”

Hearing this, An He looked towards the screen.

Not to mention, because of the angle, Nobue Ito in this way does look a little pregnant.

An He couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"It's kind of like that."

"Right?"

Nobue Ito grinned, then put the phone back and crackled it.

Seeing that Nobue Ito's face was full of sinister smiles, inexplicably, Anwa shuddered and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"See for yourself."

Nobue Ito said, clicking to send the entered message, and then threw the phone at Yasuwa, a sly smile on her flushed face.

Reaching out to catch the phone, An He subconsciously looked at the screen, and then was stunned.

I saw that in the screen was an MMS message sent by Nobue Ito, the content of which was a paragraph.

"I'm pregnant again, he's so powerful, this time I feel like a boy, you might want to hold your grandson."

Next to this paragraph, there is also a photo of the small belly slightly bulging taken by Nobue Ito before.

In an instant, Anhe only felt his scalp tingle, and looked at Nobue Ito incredulously, but before he could say anything, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated and rang.

The name of the caller is "Father-sama".

(End of chapter)